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... Death , and win the vacant and the vain To noble raptures ; while my voice proclaims How exquisitely the individual Mind ( And the progressive powers perhaps no less Of the whole species ) to the external World Is fitted : - and how ...
... Death , and win the vacant and the vain To noble raptures ; while my voice proclaims How exquisitely the individual Mind ( And the progressive powers perhaps no less Of the whole species ) to the external World Is fitted : - and how ...
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... death of Martyrs , who sustain'd , With will inflexible , those fearful pangs Triumphantly display'd in records left Of Persecution , and the Covenant - - Times Whose echo rings through Scotland to this hour ! And there , by lucky hap ...
... death of Martyrs , who sustain'd , With will inflexible , those fearful pangs Triumphantly display'd in records left Of Persecution , and the Covenant - - Times Whose echo rings through Scotland to this hour ! And there , by lucky hap ...
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... Death blasted all . Death suddenly o'erthrew -- Two lovely Children - all that they possess'd ! The Mother follow'd : - miserably bare The one Survivor stood ; he wept , he pray'd For his dismissal ; day and night , compell'd By pain to ...
... Death blasted all . Death suddenly o'erthrew -- Two lovely Children - all that they possess'd ! The Mother follow'd : - miserably bare The one Survivor stood ; he wept , he pray'd For his dismissal ; day and night , compell'd By pain to ...
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... Death thy faithfulness ? " The Wanderer cried , abruptly breaking silence , - " God rest his Soul ! " " He is departed , and finds peace at last ! " This scarcely spoken , and those holy strains Not ceasing , forth appear'd in view a ...
... Death thy faithfulness ? " The Wanderer cried , abruptly breaking silence , - " God rest his Soul ! " " He is departed , and finds peace at last ! " This scarcely spoken , and those holy strains Not ceasing , forth appear'd in view a ...
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... Death , ” He answer'd , " has been here ; but could not well Have fallen more lightly , if it had not fallen Upon myself . " - The Other left these words Unnoticed , thus continuing . — " From yon Crag , ― Down whose steep sides THE ...
... Death , ” He answer'd , " has been here ; but could not well Have fallen more lightly , if it had not fallen Upon myself . " - The Other left these words Unnoticed , thus continuing . — " From yon Crag , ― Down whose steep sides THE ...
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The Poetical Works of William Wordsworth, Volym 5 William Wordsworth Obegränsad förhandsgranskning - 1893 |
The Poetical Works of William Wordsworth, Volym 5 William Wordsworth Obegränsad förhandsgranskning - 1827 |
The Poetical Works of William Wordsworth, Volym 5 William Wordsworth Obegränsad förhandsgranskning - 1893 |
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Sida 178 - Even such a shell the universe itself Is to the ear of Faith ; and there are times, I doubt not, when to you it doth impart Authentic tidings of invisible things; Of ebb and flow, and ever-during power; And central peace, subsisting at the heart Of endless agitation.
Sida 82 - Far sinking into splendour — without end! Fabric it seemed of diamond and of gold, With alabaster domes, and silver spires, And blazing terrace upon terrace, high Uplifted ; here, serene pavilions bright In avenues disposed : there towers begirt With battlements that on their restless fronts Bore stars...
Sida 419 - What needs my Shakespeare for his honoured bones The labour of an age in piled stones ? Or that his hallowed reliques should be hid Under a star-ypointing pyramid ? Dear son of memory, great heir of fame, What needst thou such weak witness of thy name ? Thou in our wonder and astonishment Hast built thyself a livelong monument.
Sida 166 - In that fair clime, the lonely herdsman, stretched On the soft grass through half a summer's day, With music lulled his indolent repose : And, in some fit of weariness, if he, When his own breath was silent, chanced to hear A distant strain, far sweeter than the sounds Which his poor skill could make, his fancy fetched, Even from the blazing chariot of the sun, A beardless Youth, who touched a golden lute, And filled the illumined groves with ravishment.
Sida xv - I, long before the blissful hour arrives, Would chant, in lonely peace, the spousal verse Of this great consummation — and, by words Which speak of nothing more than what we are, Would I arouse the sensual from their sleep Of Death, and win the vacant and the vain To noble raptures...
Sida xvi - The human Soul of universal earth, Dreaming on things to come; and dost possess A metropolitan temple in the hearts Of mighty Poets : upon me bestow A gift of genuine insight ; that my Song With star-like virtue in its place may shine, Shedding benignant influence, and secure, Itself, from all malevolent effect Of those mutations that extend their sway Throughout the nether sphere...
Sida 363 - Fresh power to commune with the invisible world, And hear the mighty stream of tendency Uttering, for elevation of our thought, A clear sonorous voice, inaudible To the vast multitude ; whose doom it is To run the giddy round of vain delight, Or fret and labour on the Plain below.
Sida 24 - Oh, Sir ! the good die first, And they whose hearts are dry as summer dust Burn to the socket.
Sida xiv - Beauty — a living presence of the earth, Surpassing the most fair ideal Forms Which craft of delicate Spirits hath composed From earth's materials — waits upon my steps ; Pitches her tents before me as I move, An hourly neighbor.
Sida 42 - mid the calm oblivious tendencies Of nature, 'mid her plants, and weeds, and flowers, And silent overgrowings, still survived.